| Bayard Taylor - 1855 - 224 páginas
...hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain ; I lie on the sands below, Let the night-winds... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 páginas
...And my kisses shall teach thy lips The love that shall fade no more Till tfie sun grates cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! STODDAED. THE TWO BRIDES. I SAW two maids at the kirk, And both were fair and swecl. ; One was in... | |
| Frank Leslie - 1881 - 420 páginas
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| 1864 - 590 páginas
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| Bayard Taylor - 1865 - 444 páginas
...door, And my kisses shall teach thy lips The love that shall fade no more Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! DESERT HYMN TO THE SUN. 1NDER the arches of the morning sky, Save in one heart, there beats no life... | |
| Bayard Taylor - 1866 - 450 páginas
...burning sigh, And melt thee to hear the vow Of a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! My steps are nightly driven, By the fever in my breast, To hear from thy lattice breathed The word... | |
| Bayard Taylor - 1866 - 448 páginas
...my cry : I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold I Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain ; I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy... | |
| 1866 - 396 páginas
...hears my cry: I love theej I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold ! Look from thy window and see My passion and my pain ; 316 BOOK OF RUBIES. Let the night-winds touch... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 páginas
...burning sigh, And melt thee to hear the vow Of a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And but t My steps are nightly driven, By the fever in my breast, To hear from thy lattice breathed The word... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 páginas
...my cry : I love thee, I love but thee ! With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old. And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold! Look from thy window, and see My passion and my pain ! I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy... | |
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